Huh? At first I figured terrorists had landed in a helicopter or something. But by the time I got to school, I had the whole story. I think I liked mi...ne better.In any case, waking up is all about memory. Because sometimes sleep can erase the things that have changed, or at least make you forget about them, or make them easier to bear. This is what people are hoping for when they tell you to sleep on it.But then I went downstairs and saw the business suits talking to Mrs. Shaw, and it all came. .So coming to the story. I had a girl friend for 5 years since high school. Last year she dumped me for another guy. I was obviously heart broken and depressed.Seeing this one of my friends tried to hook me up with her friend. Her name was sonam (name changed). I and sonam had met before at my friends b’day party and i did find her hot which my friend knew. So i and sonam started to talk on whatsapp. Initially only general talk. We did meet a few times for lunch and dinner but that was it. I. I'm about 5'10" tall. I have long brown hair in a braid down my back. I have smallish b cup breasts. My nipples and areolas are small. My friend Jessica is pining for a particular boy who has suggested they take a break. I've been consoling her for over an hour in her dorm room when she seems on the verge of breaking down again. She is 5'7", larger b cup, long straight brown hair."Look, Jess, I know I can't take his place, but I can show you that someone still loves you. That someone still. ”Jared was surprised that Megan was being so open, and he likely wanted to take advantage of her being a little inebriated. So, for the first time ever he placed his hand on her shoulder and gently rubbed and squeezed as he winked at her and said, “Wow, Megan, that sure sounds good to me. You wouldn’t happen to know a white couple like that, would you?”She reached over and put her hand on his leg, just above his knee. Then she started using fouler, more suggestive language as she responded,.